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Krishna n pratigya got out of the car, both trying to get out of their respective doors first, then pratigya following behind Krishna, bec he just didnt pause , pulling her with him through his side of the car.. they walked up to the steps as many guests arrived behind them , sajjan n pratap n gayatri waiting at the top . Gayatri took the thali for their reception from an old maid n did the aarti , smiling at them.. Pratigya remembered the time when she was last there , climbing down the steps in hope that she never get to see the house again, much less to enter it. Krishna looked bored n he glanced at Pratigya , his mouth in a thin line. Pratiigya pushed the rice pot down with her foot n entered , her mind in a swirl of fear n anger n helplessness Krishna followed her down the hall, eager to untie the ridiculous knot . Pratap indicated them to sit on a flat couch at the left corner of the hall, while the guests poured in
Krishna took out his pagadi n garlands n his eyes darted towards the kitchen corridor , once .. Pratigya was feeling fear n uncertainty like never before but as she watched an old maid take out her garland , her heart slowly returned to normal speed, suddenly remembering the old lady she saw there the last time she looked around for any sign of her from under her lashes, desperate for support.. meera eyed Pratigya in dislike n envy as gayatri nudged her in ribswhat the hell do u think u r doing here? I told u to only come when the party starts ! she asked , angry meera looked at her in confusion , but blanched as she saw some women glancing at her in mockery n speaking in hushed tones . yeah, I have also heard the thakurs have mistresses , u know. Thats the one . Look at her! Trying to be one of us! A wh**e will be a wh**e ! ... n the women giggled .. anger n humiliation washed across meera as she turned her face away n glared at gayatri . go n change this ridiculous gown there r many important guests here hissed gayatri , trying to smile at the people around
meera walked off, purposefully hitting one of the woman by elbow...'ooopps sorry! Hey I know u ..! u r the mother of that boy who was caught with drugs in a night club last month, arent u? how old is ur son ? 16 ? n also I was meaning to ask u , what happened to the wh**e.oops I mean that girl , with ur son at the club?... ... she exclaimed loudly , for practically many to hear the woman turned white in mortification , while many others stepped out of the way, eyeing meera in apprehension .. meera smiled mockingly n went away, while gayatri looked ashamed n apologetic er.never mind.. low lives.. , trying to see if sajjan heard anything but thankfully he was busy with some dealers n politicians . The woman struggled with herself to speak against meera to gayatri but , decided against it as she was looking forward to some favors from gayatri in their upcoming club anniversary ..
Pratigya looked down at her hands , desperately clasping n unclasping them.. gayatri brought sweats n Pratap fed a small spoon full of kheer to Krishna , while gayatri fed Pratigya .. pratigya found that her jaw wasnt working .n the kheer spilled down her robe...oh!. many women exclaimed , while gayatri clicked her tongue . why dont the bride n the groom take some rest till the party starts said gayatri, beaming to the crowd Krishna stood up , his hand trying to untie the knot no no beta.. u must not untie it ..not until u get the bride to ur bedroom. Giggled a woman , tapping playfully at krishnas hand not to worry, its just a little bit.we will get the stain removed said one woman to Pratigya ..yeah, n we will ask the groom to turn his face the other way while we clean ur drape n the groom wont dare look at what he will be seeing in just about an hours time , anyway...agreed , Thankur sahib? giggled an elderly woman Krishna grimaced darkly, looking away Pratigya felt the whole breath being sucked out of her .. oh no! she was going to be alone with him .. too soon.. No! plsthis is not happening .. pls!... she stood up clumsily , feeling giddy as the bunch of the women started escorting them towards the courtyard krishna mashed his teeth together , urging himself to endure through it.. pratigya almost sighed in relief as she saw the open courtyard .atleast they wont be in a closed room! But her eyes bulged in horror as they were made to cross the courtyard towards an adjacent room...'no. no need. Its just nothing... I ...she stammered , her voice hoarse ...'arrey, how could u leave such a stain like that ..? n that too on ur wedding attire? Its apshagun... come on...' urged an old woman while some of the elder women muttered these new generations kids.! Such disregard for traditions n beliefs !!!
Pratigya was feeling panic as they were pushed into the room n one woman giggled at him turn around thakur sahib .. n dont peep !.. a muscle pulsed in his jaw as he almost grabbed the knot n tried to untie it , but Ma sahib held his hand , looking at him pleadingly .. Krishna gritted his teeth n turned away from Pratigya after glaring at her ...gayatri smiled at the women...' there is no need for all of us to be here .. lets not bore the other guests ..'... Pratigya could hear all the stupid giggles of the 4-5 women who stood behind as others went away, closing the door. ... She inhaled sharply but it was drowned in the booming voice of one woman who gushed ...'Thakur Sahib, we have removed the drape now.. but dont look...'. While she took out the drape from across Pratigyas chest... Krishna closed his eyes in anger as desire shot through every pore of his being, his mind instantly conjuring up the image he saw in her room...he knew exactly how she will be looking like.. gayatri assessed pratigya , her sharp eyes taking in her upper body , still covered in jewelry n her blouse... pratigya had closed her eyes , feeling panicky n humiliated n she could feel a bit uneasy n she opened her eyes to find gayatri staring at her ..n she could feel an odd sense of anticipation n excitement ..what iif he looked around? No! stop !...' dont wash it...it will ruin the material .. .. just remove the rice n blow over it ..that would suffice for now...' Said gayatri , feeling panicky as Krishna seemed to be fighting with himself not to explode in anger hmm, ok muttered one woman , while the others commented on her jewelry n how one necklace just about covered her beautiful neckdelectable neck, u mean , mused Krishna , his mouth going dry n then watering as he remembered the taste clearly ... Krishna could feel an increasing urge to look around but he forced himself to think of something , anything unpleasant .. his mind jumped to the time when Gayatri threw that womans sari on to the tea table . ...The way she had planned of using that sari in a disgusting manner !... slowly the fire of desire was overpowered by fierce anger ... one woman said, as she helped the other to put back the drape...' some welcome , eh , dear. Got urself covered in kheer .. may ur life be full of same sweetness...' . .. gayatri smiled at the women while Pratigya kept her head down , tears threatening to spill as she thought of the irony
welcome! Thought Krishna angrily .. he will give her a proper n deserving welcome which she will never forget ! he thought , his jaw set in anger...'. now u can glance at ur bride , thakur sahib'... teased a woman , gently patting Krishna on his shoulder... Krishna turned , smirking slightly... the women pushed pratigya against him playfully... n before he knew it , he had extended his arms to accommodate her against his chest ..n put his arms around her , gently ..pratigya had let out a wild gasp n her hands automatically sprang up to frame his chest for support..her forehead colliding with his chin... the room filled with giggles as gayatri rolled her eyes n pratigya felt her cheeks burning from embarrassment, than anger...n that unwelcome, unacceptable feeling of shyness every time his touch invoked in her.. She visibly shrunk in his arms , her breathe quickening as his arm breath washed across her forehead , her heart beating like drums as krishnas hands involuntarily tightened around her back...she could feel his lips hover above her forehead n she felt the most strangest feeling of a calm heaviness settling over her eyes, her eyes closing in a unexplainable feeling of... .belonging !. The same feeling she felt while she accidently danced into his arms earlier...as if she belonged there...in his arms...if only he would kiss her forehead ! she could try to decipher that stupid feeling better!... she felt jolted n struggled to get away from him, terrified at the feeling..he could feel the urge to kiss her forehead , as his lips hovered inches from it ...what? Kissing her forehead? ...may be her lips...or anywhere down her body ... he could kiss the wall , than kiss in such a pathetic plain area like forehead !... but she felt so right in his arms...n the urge was clawing at his throat!!! .krishna pulled away as the intensity of the giggles increased n one woman gushed ...'looks like we r ants in their romantic paradise hard luck , thakur sahib, u will have to wait a bit more long.. after the party , she is all urs..'... pratigya straightened amidst more giggles , as Krishna let go of her, still reeling at the feeling. .. oh ,she looked gorgeous .. in mere minutes , he will take her in the most primal sense of the word, he thought, as his eyes roved over her . But , not before he showed her her real place .
Sumitra panted against the door of her room what did the pandit say ? her head spun .. her sons life was in danger !!! no! that cant be true .! N he seemed concerned about the girl too! ...But...but how? If it was just about Krishna she should have guessed that the danger lurked in the girl ...but here the girls life was too in danger or so the pandit said ! how? .. isnt she the one playing along with her father , for power n money !!! it was all confusing !! sumitra thought, feeling scared .. oh no! the pandit said something about angad .angad being a traitor ! ...may be this doesnt have to do with the minister at all! ...May be its angad who is planning something!!! Yes , that would be it ! n the pandit seemed like he was in terrible pain.. as if he was dying oh no, she will have to alert chandu ..fast ! .. she opened the door n went towards the halloh , in her fear she missed the grihapravesh .. ! . She looked at Krishna n pratigya seated together on the couch .. they looked so..adorable together . Like , as if ..made for each other .she watched in confusion as they stood up after eating the kheer n walked away towards the courtyard she tried to locate chandu , scanning the room.. but he was nowhere to be seen.. she kept standing , taking care to conceal herself from others ..
Gayatri continued to look at Pratigya as they left the room n walked towards the hall. The girl seemed totally out of focus when he was around ..she had the greatest weapon in the form of her body n instead of using it wisely ,the girl is just too eager to surrender it at his feet !. That wont do!!! He will be getting bored of her pretty soon .. ! file or no file, she dont care , the girl is not going anywhere until he is dead ! n that should happen before he crosses 26, which is just mere 2 months away !!! .gayatri fumed , glaring at pratigyas back... she needs to get his attention in just more than the dangerous way it is in now n learn to use it . .but for that she needs to focus on the task in her hand n stop behaving like a totally smitten , innocent virgin !!! it will be a miracle if she lasts even for more than a night !!! thought gayatri , her mouth twisted in an ugly line
Krishna n pratigya remained seated on the couch, eating scarcely as slowly the dinner party neared its completion , n many guests started leaving, excusing themselves from the late night song n dance party ... Gayatri checked her phone n the watch as angad alerted her about his arrival n she maneuvered her way through the crowd towards angad ...'everything alright? she hissed , smiling at some guests .',,,,,,.yes' .. replied angad curtly , then he pulled her by elbow n almost dragged her to a corner what r u doing? snarled gayatri, angry .. so he is going to die, isnt he? asked angad, his face greedy n gleeful.. ...'shhh keep ur voice down , u fool!!!'... hissed gayatri, looking around in panic...'. we will talk about it later'... She snapped , pushing him off towards the party . ...'but'... angad began but swallowed the rest of the words as a loud cheer erupted from the remaining guests as the music began n meera descended from the stairs, clad in the most revealing n demeaning clothes moving n swaying her body sensually to the music ... Pratigya had looked up , startled, when the music began n looked at meera...she was shocked ...at first to see the kind of dress she wore n then as realization hit her as she remembered the words of the maid at the estate .. that girl used to be his mistress !!! .n she felt sickened as meeras movements turned lewd n she turned her face away , her eyes falling on the knot n the second realization hit her about herself.
She had never felt more ashamed n repulsed at herself... all her life she despised men , stood against oppressive n evil men , vowed never to let any man touch her, let alone marry her... n here she is as the wife of a man who is everything that she despised , a hard core criminal, a womanizer who just sees them as mere things , n oppressor who treats women n men alike as slaves n a killer ... all rolled into one... n that wasnt the worse thing. Not even worse , horrible. ...The horrible truth is that she knew there existed a part of her which is totally helpless in front of himwhich didnt care who he was .which felt happiness in front of him.which admired him as a man... However much the sane part of her tried to hate him , the other treacherous part was adoring him in rather startling n shameful ways ... so much shameful that he treated her just the way he wanted n all she could do till now was just nothing .. nothing! .. other than just feeling good whenever he did things to her ..! to her body or to her mind ! .he comes n goes in her mind as per his wish..! he gropes n kisses her whenever he feels like it !!! n his eyes!!! .. they penetrated her almost painfully everytime they looked at her... N she winced into reality to meet up his piercing eyes ... He was watching her! .. n his eyes held an amused smirk
she inhaled mildly as she felt his fingers brush against her lower arm .she looked around startled as he moved closer to her , their shoulders brushing against each other... everybody was busy looking at meera n none was paying attention to them... . She tried to move away but, but just couldnt as his arm snaked around her waist , pinning her to his side.. no! pls...no!...she thought desperately...' enjoying the party ?' he murmured, tilting his head towards her a bit , his voice low but oddly dangerous , a mixture of lust n anger in it... she bit her lower lip, keeping her head down , struggling to breath as his fingers around her waist travelled backwards to her back n delved under her hair , to draw tantalizing patterns over her back waist , over the dip along her spine...' hmm?'... he asked again , his fingers moving forwards to her side n teasing her along n up her side... her fingers dug into the couch , her legs feeling like jelly... she tensed n she moved her hand to block his fingers further up her waist , her body writhing slightly against him, a sensuous sigh escaping her lips...krishna looked at her face , liking the way he could feel the goosebumps erupting along her flesh under his fingers ...he saw her biting her lower lip n it took all his self control not to capture it between his teeth himself ...not now! Not now!...he told himself , willing his raging desire to calm downhe felt her hand trying to stop his wandering fingers n he smirked audibly...' how does it feel , to be the bride of thakur family? Ur father will be waiting to hear how u were welcomed here, wouldnt he?'... he asked , keeping his eyes on meera for the benefit of the guests, but seeing nothing as only the feeling of her skin n ragged breathing filled his senses... ...she felt hatred in his words , more than anger...she tried to open her mouth but no sound came out...her heartbeat quickened exponentially as he changed pattern n started caressing her back waist with the back of his palm, his knuckles torturing her..she hated it as she felt that treacherous part in her feeling good about the way his fingers moved over her...
Meera saw Krishna looking at her n she felt smug... so malik do remember her .. she debated whether to dance closer to him.. she felt pangs of envy as she saw how he seemed sitting too close to that witch... she slowly moved closer n closer to Krishna , gathering up the courage... trying to make it look like she was indeed dancing n moving towards him n not moving on purpose ..
... chandu Pratigya heard him call n she tried to move away , but krishna pinned her to him , his hand across her waist once again ...Pratigya closed her eyes , turning scarlet as she fought with herself to remain sane , as anger n hatred n shyness chased across her mind... Chandu, who was watching meera in revulsion came n stood near Krishna , confused ... He bend towards Krishna as Krishna said 'give me the ghungroo...' . Chandu looked at Krishna, searching his face . 'give it, now! 'ordered Krishna , his face hard... Pratigya tensed as she heard his harsh voice ...what does he want ? , she thought frantically n suddenly jumped as one woman came near to them completely oblivious to her current condition ...she was totally tensed n distracted as the woman almost walked behind them ..pls, no!...she prayed desperately so that the woman would not see that the grooms hand now rested along the bride's waist ...Chandu gave the ghungroo to Krishna , trying to plead with his eyes not to do anything rash , but Krishna ignored him...pratigya looked around in relief just in time to see Chandu moving away as she the woman moved away after collecting her purse from near by table, smiling at Pratigya... she wondered what he wanted so urgently ... she bit her lips again to stop herself from moaning as his hand resumed its assault over her back waist ,sending delicious shivers down her spine n she closed her eyes, n her thighs clasped together , her hands digging to the couch... but her whole body shivered , as she heard his voice ,not from shyness , but from shock n fear ... 'I am going to welcome u properly to my house , in the most deserving manner , my dear mistress.. how I wish ur father was here to see it'...krishna sneered at her ... She looked up, wrenching opening her eyes to meet his eyes n felt a jolt of fear which she had never felt ever in her life ...his eyes were devoid of any emotion, just cold.
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